Basically, rping with your friendly neighborhood Vox is simple. You sit there and get raped repeatedly, and then eaten. If you don't like that, he'll ask you why you're roleplaying with him. Chances are, you're a gullible piece of voraphilic shit he begged to roleplay with.

(If you missed them, go back and read over it again. There are exactly 3 logic fails hidden in that paragraph!)

Of course, if you do do what you're told and allow yourself to get raped and eaten, you can still anger the great Vox's Posse if you don't do exactly what he says. This is because you have no free will of your own. This guy, he's important. If you don't kiss his ass enough, he might just ridicule you publicly for not bowing to him.

And then, as if that's not bad enough, he will talk crap about you behind your back, even going so far as to mock his rape victim (the character you used to give him something to fuck). He's actually pretty infamous for saying nasty things to people in private after an rp, but we have yet to get a hold of any of these notes or chat transcripts because, well, everyone deletes theirs as not even vorefags have time for this guy's shit. But if you look at the section on the Suethor battle below, we can confirm that that spawned many hate filled exchanges in private.

On a separate level are chat moderators and artists, whose legs Vox will hump on sight. These are completely immune to his usual reckonings on literacy (though his main bodyguard, Tristan Hawthorne, claims to be an English major). However, he doesn't care whether a person speaks more eloquently than Shakespeare or talks like a black person on crack if they can either protect him from scary people criticizing him, or draw him free pictures.

TL;DR Vox pisses off smart people, fails to deal with dumb people, and kisses the asses of mods and artists. A good way to troll him would be to pretend to actually seek an RP, and proceed to insist that what he's doing is wrong.

Despite the cruelty of his villains, they end up saving people you should obviously care for. Everyone has the same set of morals, so even heartless psychopaths should care for nice, hard working people who don't get what they "deserve" in life. If you don't, you're worse than Vox: You don't even have feelings! It makes you wonder if Vox actually imagines about eating the people he saved. They are innocents, you know.

(02:42:15 PM) aeternumvox: Ah. Is it okay if I ask you about how your life is like Damien's?
(02:43:51 PM) xionzappa: I might reveal more of that later when I know ya a little better. But we do have a connection. He's one of my main chars and was based off me.

...No. I don't think so. To be a god you have to be born a god and have control over some element, right? I'm just a controller. I rule over my little speck in the galaxy and that's that.

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—Vox's Posse, not knowing that gods can control worlds and/or aspects and can earn their godhood

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Unless Sparky got one very angry, he knew he didn't need to worry. Unfortunately for him, the defense mechanism that most pikachus could rely on, their low current of electricity, didn't seem to work in Epsilon.

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—That's right, Vox made it so that the "low" current of energy required to arc energy and overcome a living organism's resistance doesn't work. I guess Epsilon still uses candles...

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The neko turned to the moogle, tears streaming down his young face. "Tsumi! Use your magic! It's all we have left!"

Tsumi looked as fearful as the neko, but gave a slow nod. "O-okay, kupo."

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—Vox's Posse, believing weeaboo naming schemes add depth to his story

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Vox was called many things, from a tyrant to a madman, but few truly knew anything about him.

The only problem was, Vox already had a mate. With the amount of sex that both Vox and Dizzy partook in, neither was angry, yet the problem had to be solved. Vox decided to make things simple. He ate the puma taur and took her kid. And so, Tiller came to be.

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—What? It's not like they could have just let her go...

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The Ballroom. A name like that might evoke the image of a fancy room filled with royalty, dancing with partners to piano music from long ago. Vox's Ballroom wasn't quite what one would imagine. Hidden deep underground the city of Epsilon, the Ballroom had no doors connecting it to the surface of Epsilon, yet it did have a constant supply of fresh air somehow. The Ballroom was a single room of a rectangular shape. This room, despite its inaccessibility, was easily as massive as a sporting stadium

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—This room's existence is there for the sole purpose for allowing Vox to shove shit up his ass in private

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Vox knew that he had done cruel, terrible, unforgivable things and he was not going to deny that. These people had come with the hope of seeing good triumph over evil. Yet it was not their kingdom. Instead of helping the poor, the hungry and the forgotten, they had chosen to go on a crusade. They were interfering in another's kingdom, trying to tell someone else how to run their world.

The taur looked worried. "Most of them have already faded into the afterlife. Oh...oh my god...he hunted children. He hunted children because they were harder to catch..." There was terror in his voice. He knew Percius was two-faced, but hunting children out of the public eye was far beyond what Vox thought him capable of.

Vox shook his head. "Relax, Sparky. I wouldn't dare hurt these three. They are not prey of my city and are the unfortunate victims of a false hero. I've tucked them away deep within me. They're curled up within my essence, snuggled safe and sound." He smiled warmly, making Sparky and Damien smile as well. The taur then let out a soft 'Uuurp.' He'd laugh. "Sorry, that was Percius' soul. Rather sour for my taste but it had to be done."

He will attack you publicly and privately if you don't rp the way he tells you to[edit]

What the hell do suethors, a serious critic, and a person who just wants some errors fixed so he can fap properly? They all disagree with Vox's Posse! Depending on which category you fall into, Vox's Posse will treat you in three different ways, each with a clear example:

He will keep your comments unhidden and laugh at you behind his computer screen, since you actually think Vox is a character.

He will call you a troll, if you don't remember every detail from stories about watching paint dry if you're a critic.

Even if you're a fan of his works, he'll delete your comment if you find many faults in it because fans must love everything.

Nothing can rip your eyes, ears, or any other sensory organs out than a Suethor screaming about how powerful his/her/its character is. When you take two Suethors and combine it with the faggotry from voraphiles and furfags, the level of stupidity is astounding. Generationslayer, whom already got into another nerd fight with another equally retarded tartlet, just had to run into the all-powerful Vox as his new sparring mate. Fortunately for us, and unfortunately for them, they just couldn't decide who has the bigger, meaner, nicer self-insert, as seen below.

Not only that, their little clash provides us with a subtle, but direct example of how Vox's Posse responds to dislike. As you read the picture, notice the calmness of Vox's Posse if you say his work is good before saying it sucks. (See picture 1)

A little more recently, a person decided to ask Vox various questions in detail about his story and the various pitfalls that even a horny reader would notice if s/he wasn't a furry. Some of the highlights from their conversation are here, where Vox reveals several disturbing things in his mentality and his stories:

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xionzappa: Heh, I'm sorry that you feel that way. Plenty of people have told me otherwise and, in fact, requested more of him. I have an odd feeling that you dislike fatal vore...

A: No weak physically or mentally, just kind of weak as a personality. Something almost unmemorable.

xionzappa: Philosophical? *Chuckles* None of this is meant to be philosophical. You seem to be implying that I'm trying to make a 'point' with my stories. Not at all. I simply made a world. A world, yes, without sympathy. *Shrugs* A world where the food chain is applied to sentient beings. I don't want you to 'agree' with Vox. He's just there for you to watch.

A: In other words, "Porn star"

A: You mean if Vox were a normal guy, not a taur, not a furry, not even a vorish pred, would people still like him?

xionzappa: And...you're not offering any sort of 'advice'. You're just saying 'This is bad! Fix it! >8{' And yes, I like to think so. :3 Such duality in him that I love. He sees the world in such black and white. "Things to protect and things to use."

xionzappa: It's why a lot of people have told me they prefer him to other preds. They could have a story with anyone and they choose Vox.

xionzappa: Answer my questions above. Why does Vox protect, from what you've read? Also, you disliked all my stories, even the ones not in Epsilon?

A: But let me get back on topic. I think you think Vox protects things because they're useful to him. But that alone doesn't imply duality. To be able to use something, it has to exist.

A: Thus, logically, you protect those tools you plan to use again. It's not duality, it's logic.

xionzappa: ...Okay, that alone proves to me that you didn't read the stories very closely. What of Damien and Ein then?

xionzappa: And I hardly want critique from someone who doesn't remember the details of what they're critiquing. That's a troll.

A fellow voraphile attempted to give honest critique to Vox's Posse, hoping he would fix errors so obvious it prevented the reviewer from masturbating. Before reading the original review, you may want to skim the story where the review used to be.
The original review, which was deleted by Vox's Posse, is right here:

I've read some of your work, particularly the Epsilon stories, and formed a general review of them. I'm not sure where to post this, but I guess I'll post here, the first story I read from you.

Now, while your narration provides a solid view of what the reader sees, your content is lacking. And when I say lacking, that is an understatement. Here's why:

Information dump at the beginning: You're guilty of it. This treats the readers as if they are stupid. It is better for them to "explore" the world by having bits of info being released to them, giving them a stronger emotional hook to bite.

The society structure: Is way out of balance. If you're aiming for the prey to be extinct, go for it! Keep it that way! But at that rate, the preds would die since they can't seem to consume normal food. The prey should be very capable of fighting back since they do all the hard work, while the preds are only in the "prestigious" positions: positions that involve sitting. Also, is Law 29 needed? Your stories already describe them as helpless, and even if the prey were helpless, the preds would still go extinct due to their lack of self-discipline (this is very similar to the spending habits of Americans in the 1920s, which eventually pushed them into the Great Depression). It's implied that the predators do not need to eat to live because when they eat, they get fat. Fat is formed on creatures when they have extra energy they cannot expend.

Recommended history examples to help:

Due to the amount of corruption, you may want to examine the Industrial Age for good examples of this.

You may also want to study Marxism too, since the governmental policies seem akin to this.

Also, consider examining the citizens when the Prohibition was still around: people in Epsilon shouldn't be trusting the government if it's run by predators, let alone a day-care.

1920s, as already stated previously

The character design: Obviously shows that it is your wish fulfilment mechanism. For one, all of your predators have the ability to digest souls for no reason. Vox gets to rule with an iron fist with no one opposing him, even though the prey items do have a chance (see item 2). Dizzy is an suck-up solely made for Vox, and it's in a typical role: a girlfriend. Your characters can reform prey, but due to your preferences, it rarely ever happens. Not to mention, the villains seem sadistic for the same reasons (which could bore the reader). Either strip that power or actually implement it. Also, your characters are far too based on your personal life (see Damien or Sparky). This is a mistake amateur and/or beginning writers make a lot.

Recommendations:

Get out more. Girls don't mindlessly praise their boyfriends.

Don't make too many characters that are based off of your personal preferences or life in great quantity. I honestly wouldn't mind if there were one or two, but there's about 10 or so.

Remove Vox's ability to alter reality and replace it with something else or make it actually backfire. What's the point of ruling over anything when he has as much power as that?

Altering reality should actually not work due how it works (given the information in the story):

http://aryion.com/g3/showitem.php?id=174834 <-- Your first comment in there, particularly this sentence: He can control the reality of his being. Notice the his part of it. That would imply he could only alter the reality of himself, but that's another story. Anyway, this "box" isn't just in three dimensions, but would also have to extend to time since it has to encompass all of his being (the fourth being time). Any sudden change in reality might cause this "box" to break or collapse. So if you thought "I must make myself bigger fast" and used this method to grow, you'd break this "box" instantly.

Consequent [Too much, even if it worked properly!]: If Vox abuses his power too much (which he does, due to the stories you write), his body should've mutated beyond belief and he should NOT be able to perceive reality normally, like others do.

See the era recommendations for making your characters more believable.

The world residents: Do not make sense. Near the beginning, you state this:

<snip about Sparky> Even if they had, he was such a small meal that they likely would have left him be.
^If that's the case, wouldn't the prey class citizens end up being his size at this rate? Since the preds prefer bigger meals? And what are Pokemon doing here? I honestly can't see why or how Pokemon got in here or play a crucial part in your stories.
Also, another case of world residents not making sense:
Unless Sparky got one very angry, he knew he didn't need to worry. Unfortunately for him, the defense mechanism that most pikachus could rely on, their low current of electricity, didn't seem to work in Epsilon.
^Stop raping Pokemon. Pikachus, Raichus, and Pichus...ANY Pokemon can kill them if they output enough electricity...unless Sparky's a baby...meaning he's a Pichu. But he's not. See item 2 for more about society.

If this non-offensive review met all the criteria for the "Vox's Posse Cleanup," it makes you wonder how many similar comments got deleted. No wonder why there's a dearth of comments on the fap material: it's just that horrible.

(12:49:01 PM) xionzappa: Tell me if there's any way I can help. :3 As I said, I want you to do well as a writer. And, as always, feel free to ignore my criticisms. Always best for you to do things the way you feel most comfortable with and the way you prefer. That's why it's your story and not mine.

—Proof that Vox's Posse never actually looked at ED before and only heard of it

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(03:25:16 PM) xionzappa: So people who don't have it, don't understand it or don't care to understand it will make fun of it, and to be fair, I don't blame them. We're odd and our fetish isn't the most...'acceptable'. Furfag is a common nickname, considering many of the pictures of the furry communities involve gay canines humping eachother.